#saede

[saexy]

fanon my bethroated. canon (divergnet) my beloved.

[aftageligttoiletsaede]

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[isefyres-archive]

@dcviline asked: ❛ ah , ah - don’t touch . ❜ (saede @ sigorn)

Touched   by   fire   indeed.   But   at   this   point,   for   him,   this   seems   like   a   game.   He   is   not   a   fool,   part   free   folk   part   lord   now,   he   can   see   the   signs   when   a   woman   is   teasing   him   in   turn.   "We   have   many   traditions   in   the   free   folk,   you   know.   Hair   like   yours   brings   good   luck."   Sigorn   speaks,   watching   as   he   steps   closer   to   where   she   stands,   discarding   his   vest   with   ease   and   with   it,   his   shirt,   never   bothered   with   the   cold,   despite   the   welcoming   warm   of   a   castle.   Bare   chest   and   body   show   the   tattoos   he   plays   with on display.   Signs   of   the   House   of   Thenn,   some   part   tradition,   others   part   battle,   but   at   the   time,   the   only   tradition   he   wants,   is   right   before   him.  

"So   they   say   bedding.   Brings   good   fortune.   And   I   am   no   foolish   lord,   M'lady.   You   have   no   need   to   play   games   with   me."   He   walks   once   more   close,   arms   moving   fast   to   take   hold   of   her   frame   and   pressing   her   close   to   his   own   body,   chin   raised   as   they   are   now   face   to   face.   "And   we   have   another   tradition   too.   If   a   woman   is   stolen,   she   is   yours."   He   whispers   in   turn,   letting   the   tip   of   his   nose   trace   the   line   of   her   cheekbone,   lips   ghosting   over   her   own,   before   blue   eyes   open   to   stare   at   her   own.  

"And   I   believe   I   have   stolen   you   for   tonight.   You   are   mine .   And   I   think   it's   what   you   wanted,   with   your   little   tease   and   games."   A   short   pause,   as   his   lips   kiss   the   other   side   of   her   neck,   a   hand   around   her   waist   bundling   her   dress   into   his   grip.   "You   tell   me   to   stop,   and   I   will."   

[blossomhcir]

I've mentioned before that the Malus maiden cloak for weddings looks like this. The cloak is fairly new, as the old one had become thread bare. This one was created in anticipation for Adelaide's aunt, Saede Malus, and her potential betrothals, but she sadly passed away before she could wear it. Though the cloak was used for Douglas & Esther's wedding, Adelaide will be the first Malus girl to wear it.

[zoklaperzys]

@dcviline asked: ❝ You are dead. ❞ (saede)

Eyes   shift   toward   the   door,   the   jerkin   placed   upon   his   shoulders   as   the   scars   can   be   seen,   visible   for   anyone   who   stepped   to   see.   "Aye,   I   was   at   least."   No   one   tells   him   how   long   but   he   knows   it   was   a   while.   Eyes   remain   grey   and   he   feels   like   he   is   himself,   but   something   is   missing,   or   perhaps,   something   that   wasn't   there   before.   Revenge,   justice,   realization   that   honor   sometimes   is   not   a   good   thing   if   it   gets   you   killed.   "Promise   you,   m'lady,   I   am   not   dead.   Perhaps   it   was   your   red   witch   but   I   have   never   felt   warmer."  

There   was   something   different   in   his   blood.   A   wolf,   and   something   hidden,   something   that   gave   him   a   new   fire   and   now   a   new   purpose   as   he   prepares   to   leave   his   vows   and   ranger   clothes   and   lord   commander   and   become   Jon   Snow   once   again.   "You   saw   the   wounds.   You   see   them   now,   and   yet,   I   walk   and   breathe."   The   one   over   his   heart   is   gruesome,   and   yet,   he   is   breathing   and   talking.   "I   was   murdered   by   my   brothers   and   now,   my   watch   has   ended   here."

[west1rosi]

@dcviline asked: (saved): sender is saved by receiver, who is a healer/witch.+reverse (saede @ sigorn)

Hair   kissed   by   fire.   It   was   a   sign   of   the   Gods   good   fortune,   it   contrasts   with   the   rather   curious   magic   that   the   woman   was   displaying.   Herbs   and   potions   are   common   even   to   the   free   folk,   specially   the   Magnar   of   Thenns,   with   their   prideful   advanced   knowledge   and   less   reluctance   to   join   the   kneeling   folk.   But   he   is   sure   this   is   magic,   the   lady   who   seems   to   join   the   side   of   the   priestess   on   every   move,   the   healing   on   his   side,   where   a   sharp   knife   had   cut   him   deep,   almost   as   good   as   new,   the   pain   barely   there.

  "Are   you   a   witch?   Is   this   what   kissed   by   fire   ladies   do   south   of   the   Wall?   Healers   and   Witchcraft?"   The   Thenn   speaks   once   he   awakens   on   the   bed,   he   knows   better   than   to   move   too   hastily,   and   the   new   lord   let   his   gaze   falls   on   the   woman,   honesty   now   dripping   on   his   gaze.   "Who   should   I   thank   for,   m'lady?   Your   God   or   your   hands?"

[nomoruva]

Saede y Javier Swam

El noble de ojos azules y el fantasma de Neón

Saede diosa de neones

[stagsbastard]

@dcviline asked: (rags to riches): receiver is a bastard now made legitimate and people around the realm came to meet them. Sender is one of them. (saede)

Gendry   feels   uncomfortable   in   his   new   found   position.   Legitimized   bastard   son   of   Robert   Baratheon,   some   people   seem   to   want   him   to   be   a   prince,   a   king   too   at   times.   Robert   Baratheon   might   had   won   the   throne   as   a   right   of   conquest   and   called   usurper   by   some,   but   to   others,   it   was   won   fare   and   square.   Gendry   wants   none   of   it   but   people   are   flocking   to   him   anyways,   his   Baratheon   looks   almost   haunting   when   it   comes   to   the   former   king.   He   is   told   he   looks   like   the   King   in   his   youth,   and   that   is   the   king   he   would   like   to   remember   and   not   the   drunken   man   he   had   seen   from   afar.  

"M'lady?"   A   short   pause   as   he   sees   a   flash   of   redhair.   For   a   moment,   Gendry   thinks   it's   the   red   woman   but   the   one   before   him   is   not   as   strikingly   red   as   the   woman.   It's   still   kissed   by   fire   and   it   makes   him   pause   for   a   moment.   "You   worked   close   to   my   lord   uncle,   yes?   King   Stannis."   He   corrects   himself   in   the   end.   Stannis   had   called   himself   king,   and   who   is   he   to   try   and   put   the   man   down?   The   war   of   the   five   kings   had   been   an   event   in   everyone's   lives.   Too   many   kings   to   count.

[durawka]

please don't shed your tears, my little detective

[spiritpraisebeauty]

doodle of some musical gals

[rubixkun]

Sleepy sleepy

[isefyres-archive]

@dcviline asked: I do not want you to be married. I would grow to hate your wife. (saede @ sigorn)

"Would   you   grow   to   hate   yourself   then?"   The   man   asks   after   a   short   pause.   Had   she   thought   he   would   get   himself   married   to   someone   else   when   it   had   been   her   who   enchanted   him   from   the   first   moment   they   crossed   paths?   Blue   eyes   look   back   at   the   woman   with   amusement,   as   he   takes   steps   closer   to   her.   "I   thought   I   made   it   clear   every   time   we   lay   together   that   you   belong   to   me.   I   might   be   a   lord   now   but   i'm   still   freefolk.   And   Magnar.   And   no   one   but   me   will   choose   my   bride."  

His   hands   move   to   wrap   around   her   waist   and   pull   her   close,   leaning   his   head   down   so   they   could   see   eye   to   eye   and   lastly,   one   hand   leaves   her   waist   to   hold   her   chin   upward.   "I   stole   you   and   I   claim   you   as   my   own,   rød   storm.   For   all   I   know   you   might   have   a   little   magnar   on   your   belly   for   how   you   keep   me   busy."   He   jest   but   there   was   a   reality   there.   What   began   as   simple   pleasure   and   curiosity   had   shifted   into   something   else.Jon   Snow   gave   him   a   house   to   found   and   what   else   he   could   do   but   to   find   himself   a   wife   and   make   it   grow?   

[blossomhcir]

AN ARRANGMENT OF FLOWERS

The marriage of Douglas and Esther brought together the House Malus of Sweetgrove and House Cuy of Sunhouse. Together they had three children: Adelaide, the current Lady of Sweetgrove, Lucillia, and Felicity. Lady Esther passed away at age forty of a prolonged illness.

Their family line is established as the following: Paternal: Everett Malus married to Sybell Hawthorne. Together they had three children: Douglas, Alon, and Saede. Saede Malus and Sybell Malus died of a fever at twelve and fifty two years of age respectively. Alon Malus passed a few months after the marriage of Douglas and Esther at age twenty one from a broken neck as the result of an accident while horseback riding. Everett Malus also passed away five years later, at age fifty nine.

Maternal: Hyle Cuy married to Lucinda Mertyns. Together they had four children: Esther, Laurane, Myranda, and Cecily. Lucinda passed at age forty four, cause unknown. On Lady Lucinda’s death Hyle remarried to Lady Alyce Kidwell. Together they had two children: Emmot and Ellyn. Hyle Cuy passed away at age sixty seven in his sleep.

Laurane married a member of the junior branch of House Hightower, Bryen. Together they have three children: Lorence, Edwyn, Denyse. Myranda married Triston Santagar. They have two sons: Arron and Lewyn. Cecily married a common merchant named Rolland, they have no children as of yet.

Emmot married Rylene Lowther and they have no children. Ellyn is currently unmarried.

[zoklaperzys]

@dcviline asked:❛ preoccupied . to rile my muse up as they [ read / work ] . (saede)

He    had    tried    his    best    to    reduce    this    to    a    minimum.    The    Red    Priestess    seems    to    be    aware    and    yet,    had    said    nothing    to    King    Stannis,    which    makes    him    think    there    is    something    else    going    on.    And    when    others    see    Saede    slip    into    his    chambers    or    the    Lord    Commander's    office,    no    one    does    anything    or    simply    ignore    it.    Jon    tries    to    ignore    her    at    first,    the    way    her    hands    feel    on    his    shoulder,    as    they    press    on    the    pressures    he    feels    building    there,    or    the    way    her    lips    nibble    and    kiss    behind    his    neck,    his    eyes    glued    to    the    papers    he    has    to    read.   

But    the    distractions    move    lower    and    his    breathing    is    caught    on    his    throat,    his    hands    now    on    his    chest,    when    had    she    unlaced    the    jerking    he    isn't    sure    but    they    are    there,    above    his    chest,    heart,    and    they    are    warm,    her    scent    feminine    and    desirable.    "Sit."    Jon    manages    to    speak    in    a    weak    but    firm    command,    his    hand    moving    to    wrap    on    her    elbow    and    bring    her    closer,    her    body    falling    to    sit    on    his    lap.    "You    shouldn't    do    that    while    I'm    working."    Jon    points    out,    but    his    hands    are    less    hesitant    now    than    before,    as    they    unlace    the    front    of    her    dress,    before    they    move    to    the    hem    of    her    dress,    bundling    the    fabric    on    her    sides.    "Can't    you    wait    until    the    night,    uh?"    A    taunt    that    lacks    conviction    when    he    too    seems    eager    to    feel    her    touch.

[ladykailolu]

I was actually thinking both a young Shuichi and Kaede getting kidnapped together. As I was thinking it would interesting development for a young Tenko's world view that all women are innocent people that needed to protected. But only to find out that the sweet elderly nun that she used to know actually worked with Kaede and Shuichi's kidnappers and had a creepy eye on young Shuichi. Plus Shuichi and Kaede would have nightmares hearing each other being tortured, then being killed is scary.

I can see young Shuichi and Kaede being held in separate rooms by their kidnappers. And as one kidnapper gets rough with Kaede, Shuichi can clearly hear her screams as she struggles to break free and the slaps that ensue when the kidnappers strike her across the face to be silent. It ends with her frantic, bitter sobs as they chain her to a bed after the old lady dressed her in a cheap gown. As for Shuichi, if they even looked at him a certain way, he would cry with anticipation of the horrors they would do to him. The kidnappers kept remarking that he was a sniveling, cowardly weakling and often grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look at them before tossing him around for fun.

But my, it's quite a feat to be able to kidnap both Kaede and Shuichi from their homes and be able to hide them long enough, away from the prying magical eyes of the soldiers dispatched to find them. That "sweet" old lady who had helped with the kidnapping was a confectioner who often treated the two, as well as Tenko, with small treats just to see the children smile. Yet, the treats she gave Kaede and Shuichi were laced with web magic that helped the kidbappers track the children down in their entourage and defeat the knights who guarded them. Frightened, the children were grabbed by the fanatical kidnappers, blinding with a cloth over their eyes and gagged when the stronger kidnappers kept a piece of cloth over their mouths and carried them away. The next thing they knew, they were shoved into simple yet empty rooms, decorated with only basic furniture. It was a scary and cold place for them, and they wished so strongly for the warmth of their family, to be hugged by a trusted servant or family member.

The old lady also makes her rounds on Shuichi, disrobing him and dressing him in cheap yet proper clothes. She had wished to attempt brainwashing these kids to become her very own grandchildren and live somewhere far away from the castle in the middle of the woods, but the kidnappers had other plans as they had their eyes on money and money only.

Years later, Shuichi and Kaede had brief nightmares as they relive those events and feel that terror within them once more. They were saved when the King Saihara dispatched his strongest magical scouts that swiftly closed in and ambushed the kidnappers, disarming them, killing a few of the more unruly ones and arresting those left alive. They found the young Shuichi and Kaede huddled in one of the cold, lonely bedrooms as they whimpered softly, frightened by the shouting and sounds of fighting outside the room. Stiffly, they went with the guards and were eventually reunited with their family members who had ordered a stricter and more careful watch of them when they traveled out of the castle.

[dicmcnds]

      “ if you want peace, prepare for war. ”

announcing, her grace, LADY CERENNA OF HOUSE LANNISTER, beloved daughter to the ruling lady of casterly rock. 

CHARACTER INSPOS   :   princess kitty shcherbatskaya ( anna karenina ) ,  cressida cowper ( bridgerton ) ,  violet, the dowager countess of grantham ( downton abbey ) ,   catherine, the great ( the great, season 2 ) ,  princess margaret ( the crown , season 1-2 )

in the time of dragons , CERENNA LANNISTER is entering the game of thrones . said to be enchanting + pristine , we can only hope that is the case as regrettably they are also well known to be cruel + calculating . when asked about them , people are always reminded of decadence whilst leaving a trail of destruction , secret smiles amid courtly intrigue , silken golden hair and haunting eyes , a lion; waiting to pounce upon her prey. though they are the LADY OF CASTERLY ROCK , their true loyalties lie with house lannister and rumour has it that if given the choice they would support their family above all else . those of us in the shadows wish them luck and can only hope they will survive what is to come .   ──  rae , 28 , est , she/her .

STATISTICS

NAME   :   cerenna saede lannister

NAME  MEANING   :   cerenna  —  serene , tranquil .  saede  —  princess , a crown .  

TITLE   :   lady of house lannister

COURT POSITION : lady - in - waiting to princess lucella

KNOWN AS   :   lady cerenna ,  the fairest flower of the west

AGE & YEAR OF BIRTH   :   twenty and seven ,  434 ac

GENDER & PRONOUNS   :   cis woman ,  she / her

ORIENTATION   :    heterosexual

STATUS   :   widowed & unbetrothed 

SPOKEN LANGUAGE(S)   :   common tongue 

FAMILY

LATE HUSBAND   :   damon marbrand  ,  heir to the house of marbrand

FORMER IN-LAWS   :   the house of marbrand

FATHER   :   _____ lannister ,  née ______  ,  late lord of casterly rock

MOTHER   :   genna lannister ,  ruling lady of casterly rock

BROTHER   :   lord tommen lannister

SIBLING   :   lord / lady / liege ____ lannister

SIBLING : lord / lady / liege ____ lannister

BIRTH ORDER   :   tommen   →   ____   →   ____   →   cerenna  

COUSIN   :   lord lancel lannister of lannisport

COUSIN - IN - LAW   :   lady ____ lannister née ____ of lannisport

FIRST COUSINS ,  ONCE REMOVED   :   lady alicent lannister ,  lord jason lannister ,  lady leonora lannister

PHYSICAL

FACECLAIM   :   elle fanning

HEIGHT   :   175 cm

HAIR COLOUR   :   pale golden sunlight

EYE COLOUR   :   light emerald

BIOGRAPHY

  cerenna dances to the tune of intrigue. perfectly, and with grace dripping from every precise movement.  the legacy of house lannister had always been certain, for it is quite the feat to be at the very forefront of public life whilst still operating in the shadows.  control must constantly be achieved twofold, after all.  but the little lady had never been close-minded, nor dim in any way — her family’s upbringing would simply made it impossible ! — and she recognises that power does not only come to those with titles.  her family had forged influence through the fire of sheer ambition and cunning, for it was gold that had made kings bow and show their begrudging deference, and the lions will continue to prance forwards with fearless aggression.

   so she accompanied her mother as hand to the king and became princess lucella targaryen’s lady-in-waiting , spending plenty of her time traversing the beautiful goldroad on horseback as early as she could.  throughout her childhood and teenage years ,  cerenna was perfectly happy to bridge the distance between her two homes ,  feeling herself the master of both ;  the unmistakable golden lioness of the rock ,  and a lovely pearl of the targaryen court .  the young lion knew enough not to be more beautiful and charming than princesses of the blood , but it certainly did not mean that she must lower herself for others !

oftentimes, when her mind thought of the rock she called her home , the gold that glittered and the power that pulsates from it - cerenna begrudgingly lifted her eyes at her beloved brother . she loved him so , the way pride and loyalty coloured all things that was tied to her blood , but heart-wrenching jealousy could not help but to heed its ugly head , whispering : what if you were sat atop the rock instead of your brother ? what if your cunning and ambition could be used to further your house with you yourself at the helm ? the intoxicating thought squeezed at her heart , and it was only through the harsh grips of loyalty did she wrestle her selfishness down in the name of the prosperity of her house . still , the young lion eyes could not help but to look back towards the rock during her journeys down goldenroad . . . . daring to dream a little of what could have been .

she steeled her heart and determinedly placed her ambitions elsewhere , no matter how much she wished it wasn't so .

   she was just twenty & five then, and might be considered far too old for some to be unmarried, but cerenna lannister isn’t just anyone.  she is the fairest flower of the west that will always remain out of reach, a feeling she enjoyed so much that the little lady had once considered staying unmarried for the rest of her life:  to be above the ownership of men and to be free from the thought of others dictating her life.  of course, cerenna could not believe of another name better than lannister, why would she ever trade a treasure for anything less?  but the rest of westeros, unfortunately, did not believe it to be so.  she must now sell the treasure of her family name for valryian blood, to start climbing and continue the noble tradition of house lannister; that is to remain as close as one could be to the iron throne.  despite having a glittering circle of friends and always placed at the very centre of the court of casterly rock, cerenna could count the true friends outside of her blood just in one hand. 

    ( she would insist that it would be beneficial, truly, to trust others so little ) 

  however, through fate or design, despite being the hand of the king lady lannisport has failed to secure a substantial royal marriage for either of her daughters, which only made cerenna tend to her grudges like embers of fire that will slowly become roaring flames.  becoming queen of the seven kingdoms have never felt so close, before it was ripped form her fingers —  at least in her mind !  but a marriage was planned and executed nonetheless, for cerenna and the house of marbrand — a loyal vassal with an impressive stronghold.  it did not make her a princess, but it one day would make the ruling lady of ashemark .  

  was it enough ?  certainly not. 

  despite it seeming so to some, cerenna lannister wasn’t heartless.  and when her new husband rode off one day with his hunting party and came back broken from a great fall  —  her heart broke when they found out that the fever he sustained from all the blood he lost refused to pass !  ( she did not love him, and perhaps never will, but he was a friend from her childhood that had been a more preferable husband than most )  even after a lavish wedding,  the young lion returned home to casterly rock just mere months after her departure to her new family.  

ETC.

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